The cooing of doves, twitter of birds
High in the canopy they frolic and chirp
The rain has just ended its song
The pearly drops hang quite long
Drip by drip from the leaves tips
Bees and butterflies take their sips
Wet and warm mingles in the air
Damp fragrances stay and linger
Morning mists whispers and hums
Light breeze blows calm and numbs
Crickets chirp in the warmth of noon
Wordless songs put in swoon
A nightingale sings on a distant bough
Hazy hues on the hill’s brow
Leaves softly rustle under my feet
Jasmine’s scent a dizzying greet
Memories stroll and take a sigh
As morning sings its sweet lullaby
you have incorporated a lot of beautiful imagery in your poem. nice very nice
Wow, a stunning visual poem, I can imagine being where you are. x x
Right! .....In the exalted tradition of great classic masters, a lovely celebration of nature and its endowments. A charming style, written with a blooming heart that sees, appreciates and enjoys beauty around it... a positive and endearing view is presented in flowery lines that frolic with the breeze like so many lilies Beautifully penned… lovely
well its a abeautiful poem..The use of figurative language is mind blowing..applause :)
A splendid ode to all things natural.With imagery and brevity you have painted a beautiful picture-great write
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Its so nice to be with nature.Very nice.Liked it.